“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. . To buy the freedom of a poor little Chinese slave-girl! For what was the sing-song girl but a slave, the double slave of custom and of men? Ruth wanted to know keenly what had impelled the idea. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage.
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